The Unchaste Woman Poem by Harbihorlar Eunice

The Unchaste Woman

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she's the princess of the dark
like a goddess of the dawn
she controls the night as if it were hers
her body is her essence and her asset
she worshiped it like a god

pleasure is the only love she's come to know
her motto is to live in the present
maybe she believed in a tomorrow
buh she will never show

her silk concealed the harsh beatings of life
behind the enticing face lies her true identity
she's a burden to no one but herself
she will never let you see her cry
for she listen to no one but herself

she's strong, she's wise and she's smart
she play her card and play it well
the language her body speak is different from others

the governors can't escape listening to the note she calls
the strongest men fall at her gaze
kings and emperors dances to her tunes
the chiefs her puppet to her...

she's determined to see life,
she's determined to live life
she's determined to fight life
she's determined to be life

Saturday, February 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: woman
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Harbihorlar Eunice

Harbihorlar Eunice

ilorin, kwara state, nigeria
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